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Chapter 1398 The fear of pressing step by step!

The haze shrouded above the highest-rated council, allowing many people who came here to discuss the next countermeasures to feel the heavy feeling of oppression.

"There is still 24 hours before Junius 7 arrives at the final defense line of Yakinduwi. Is there any corresponding countermeasures on the National Defense Commission?"

Azalia Jiuer stood under the light and questioned the numerous representatives of the National Defense Commission sitting opposite him.

From the moment Junius 7 was confirmed to be attacking PLANT, in addition to the Zaft fleet headed by Minerva, which was trying to stop Junius 7 from moving and fighting more and more blue cosmos fleets, many cosmic fleets in PLANT have not taken any action for a long time.

Moreover, judging from the information obtained by Azalia Jiuer, Yakin Duwei's side only issued a warning order and did not make any more preparations for response.

In the past, in fact, the National Defense Commission can be held accountable for the crime of dereliction of duty.

However, when he saw Gilbert Dylandal sitting in the Speaker's seat, the faction where Azalia Jiuer was located did not want to attack.

After all, behind the battlefield where Junius 7 is located, many civilian ships affected by their verbal offensives are following.

"The nearest fleet has begun to enter the support mission. In the next 5 to 10 hours, we can assemble at least 8 to 10 fleets to support the fleet led by Minerva. When Junius 7 approaches Yakinduwei, our Zaft fleet will fight all! Please rest assured by Member Jiuer and many members of the parliament!"

As a representative of the National Defense Commission and also as a loyal figure of Gilbert Dylandal, Eduardo Li Shangsheng spoke out of the National Defense Commission's arrangements and also made guarantees.

"PLANT is also our home, our motherland! We will not allow anyone to cause any harm to it again, and once again let our compatriots suffer the same misfortune as the disaster that year."

Azalea Jiul stared at Eduardo Lee tightly, then looked at Gilbert Dylandal again. After the latter nodded slightly and made a promise, he accepted the other party's statement.

"We will supervise the whole process..."

Suddenly, Azalia Jiuer, who was still yellingly questioning the National Defense Committee's countermeasures, was exhausted and fainted on the ground on the spot.

The chair she used was even pushed away by the impact of her falling down, making a harsh sound, awakening everyone who was unable to react and rushed up one after another.

"Mr. Jiuer. Wake up! Doctor!! Doctor, go and call the doctor!!"

The MP of the same faction who was sitting next to Azalia Jiuer reached out to help Azalia Jiuer up and placed it on the sofa beside him, shouting loudly.

"Let me take a look!"

Gilbert Dylandal's expression changed and he turned around and signaled that others would call the medical staff. He stepped forward quickly and asked him to confirm the situation first.

Because Gilbert Dylandal was also a genetic researcher with certain medical experience before becoming the highest-ranking speaker, everyone did not object, but silently moved away from the position.

"this···"

Gilbert Dylandal accused him of guilt, reached out and grabbed Azalia Jiul's right hand, then changed his expression and reached out to touch her forehead, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"How is Mr. Jiuer's spirit when he came to the meeting today?"

Gilbert Dylandal asked looking at the others.

Everyone looked at each other, lowered their heads and shook their heads after thinking for a while.

"There is nothing wrong. Moreover, in the morning, Councillor Joel was in good spirits and even loudly scolded several Zaft soldiers who joked about the situation in Junius No. 7."

"That is to say, before the meeting, the physical condition of Councillor Jiuer should be healthy..."

Gilbert Dylandal frowned slightly. Before he could sort out his thoughts, a muffled sound of falling to the ground attracted everyone to look back.

"Mr. Alisa?! You..."

When everyone saw clearly the figure who was fainting on the ground, their expressions suddenly changed drastically and they looked at the people around them, especially the only female congressmen in the highest judging parliament.

Everyone's eyes made the remaining female congresswoman's face gradually pale.

Then, a female congresswoman who subconsciously retreated and wanted to avoid the crowd's gaze seemed to step on some soft object, swayed and fell to the ground.

In a trance, the female congresswoman seemed to have touched the soft and familiar outline.

She looked closely and found that it turned out to be a face, a Zaft soldier who was standing in the corner of the venue before the meeting.

"Ah!!! He...he...he...he...he's dead?!"

The shrill screams caused everyone's horror, and they also discovered the Zaft soldiers who were guarding the corner but fell to the ground at some point.

"Send...what happened?!"

The panic of panic became the source of panic for the crowd at this moment.

Even the Zaft soldiers on duty fell silently to the ground, and weren't they, the MPs who had no combat ability at all...

"Calm down! We must figure out the situation as soon as possible!"

Gilbert Dylandal scolded and pulled everyone back from the brink of collapse.

However, before he could speak the next sentence, some of the members of the parliament fainted on the spot, scaring the people around him to avoid it.

one,

two,

While more and more people fell down, everyone's mental defense was almost pushed to the brink of collapse.

It is not scary to be killed.

The most terrifying thing is that when looking at the colleagues who fell to the ground, the members of the parliament could not know what the cause and what means were caused.

It seemed as if there were a pair of hands from the god of death, silently reaping their lives.

At this moment, Gilbert Dylandal stopped talking, but checked the situation of the fallen one by one.

Without exception, it is all symptoms of high temperature and fever.

"Poison..."

The moment this thought came to my mind, Gilbert Dylandal immediately reached out to touch his forehead, then unbuttoned his buttons, reached in to confirm his body temperature.

Although the means are simple and reliable, it makes Gilbert Dylandal feel confident.

On the other hand, when others were facing unknown panic and fell to the ground due to unknown symptoms, they looked panic, breathed rapidly, and their faces became more and more flushed.

Then, except for Gilbert Dylandal, no member of parliament could stand up. Only a few members who could still hold onto the ground and groaned bitterly.
Chapter completed!
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